papa

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I lived without knowing a true papa.
O, baba I wonder why I had to suffer?
I sensed there was darkness inside of
You, as I never experienced any love.

Daddy, I tried to become you.
As I drank and drank venom too.
But I couldn't keep up pappie,
My common sense stopped me.

I was trodden over and broken in two,
as my heart could not recognise you.
I cried and did not know what to do.
But then I accepted it was true.

I live without knowing a true papa.

Inspired by Sylvia Plath, Daddy.

✶.,¸¸,.✶Have a lovely day✶.,¸¸,.✶
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